citrus hogwarts

She glanced inside, and saw that there were already three girls sitting inside, and they should all be sophomores.

"That's right," Qiu Zhang grabbed her arm, "Do you want to come in and sit? There is just a seat here!"

Kate hesitated.

Before the end of the summer vacation, she made an appointment with Hermione to sit in the same box.

"Sorry, I have an appointment with someone, look." She smiled apologetically, and pointed to a box not far ahead.

Hermione was already waiting at the door, waving at her with bright eyes.

Only then did Qiu Zhang withdraw his hand, with a little regret in his words: "That's right, you should sit with your sister."

"We will all be in the same school in the future, so it won't be difficult to meet each other." Kate said, nodding slightly to her, and then walked towards Hermione with the cage.

Kate has no idea about the goddess of Harry Potter's first love in the original book. She just thinks that she looks better than the movie, and she is very kind to herself.

It's good to be friends.

Seeing Hermione waving at her from a distance, Kate felt helpless, but walked forward three steps at a time.

"Have you been waiting long?"

She raised her hand to rub Hermione's hair, but remembered what the kid had said to her, so she had to scratch her nose instead.

Hermione held her head high and asked curiously, "Who was the person who spoke to you just now?"

"It's Qiu Zhang, just say hello when you meet."

Kate answered generously. She reached out and placed the cage with pompoms on the table in the private room, and then glanced at Hermione who was still standing in front of her.

"What? You won't let me in if I say hello to him?"

I don't know why, it was obviously a very common joke, but it made the flamboyant little lion blush.

"That's not true! You can go in if you want!" Hermione stepped aside after saying that.

It made Kate laugh again. Just as she was about to go in, she heard an immature male voice from behind: "Are you that Kate from Safik?"

This somewhat impolite tone made Kate frowned, and turned around to see that it was a certain little Tianlong.

Harm, standing in the aisle for a long time, it is easy to meet acquaintances.

Kate glanced at the rather haughty little face of the other party, and then at the hand he extended.

"I'm Draco Malfoy, we met in Diagon Alley before."

Tsk, although the posture is a bit annoying...

She stretched out her hand calmly and shook him back, and said softly, "I know, Uncle Lucius' son."

When Malfoy heard this, he laughed triumphantly: "My father said, you are also a member of the pure-blood family, do you want to sit with me in the box over there?"

"Really?" Kate glanced thoughtfully at the few people behind him.

The short-haired one, especially the huge one, must have been Gregory Goyle; the other, a pudgy, Vincent Crabbe.

These two are Malfoy's little followers.

As for the girl who stood at the back and was almost blocked by the two big guys in front, she was probably Pansy Parkinson, who had always admired Malfoy.

"It seems that there is no room for Master Malfoy's private room?" She spread her hands with a look of helplessness.

Malfoy's face froze when he heard this, and he looked at his followers angrily, "Then forget it this time! Next time we will..."

"Then we'll talk about it next time." Kate didn't give him a chance to finish, so she slammed the box door shut.

Malfoy, who was left with a livid face, stood in front of the aisle, but the aroused anger couldn't be used on Kate in the box.

"What are you still doing in a daze? The train is about to leave, hurry up and find a box!" He yelled at his followers in embarrassment, and left in a hurry.

As for Kate, she looked at Hermione who had been blocked by herself with an innocent face.

"You saw it too, they were the ones who found fault first."

Kate was probably the only one who could interpret Malfoy's obvious wooing as finding fault.

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Chapter No.16 On the Train

Although she didn't quite understand why she had a bad attitude towards those people outside, but just listening to the voice, Hermione also felt a little disgusted by that haughty voice.

He didn't say anything else, let her sit next to him, and leaned his head on her shoulder as if he was tired from practice.

"The train is about to start, do you want to sleep for a while?" Kate carefully adjusted her posture so that she could lean more comfortably.

Hermione shook her head: "No, I have to review the knowledge in the book later. I read "Hogwarts, a School History" yesterday and saw that every student needs to be sorted."

Ah this...

Kate's heart skipped a beat, she knew that this question could never be avoided.

In order not to let Hermione ask, she deliberately didn't let Hermione read about the branch.

But who knew that this kid was so eager to learn, but he saw that part the night after he came home.

"Well..." Kate advised her hesitantly, "Actually, there is no need to worry, there is no exam for the branch school."

Hermione sat up straight and looked at her in surprise: "How do you know? Haven't you ever been to Hogwarts?"

Without waiting for Kate to answer, she asked herself and answered: "That's right, you have been studying at your teacher's house for so long, you must know the relevant common sense."

After speaking, she asked directly: "I heard that Hogwarts has four houses, and students will enter different houses after they are divided."

"Which academy do you want to enter?"

He asked so bluntly.

Kate's heart trembled, and she was not sure: "I don't know, let's listen to the opinion of the Sorting Hat."

"The Sorting Hat? What is that?" Hermione's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly asked after her.

Thanks to her habit of seeking knowledge and asking questions, she just skipped the most difficult thing on Kate's mind to tell her.

Feeling slightly relieved, Kate was about to open her mouth when she heard a knock on the door of the box.

Immediately afterwards, a boy with a round face poked his head timidly: "Excuse me, is there anyone else sitting here?"

"No, please come in." Hermione pointed to the place opposite them friendly.

Only then did the boy happily come in with the big and small bags, and as soon as he sat down, a toad jumped out of his arms.

"Be careful, don't let your toad jump out." Kate reminded, "By the way, what's your name?"

The boy hurriedly hugged his toad: "My name is Neville Longbottom."

The future Juggernaut of Gryffindor, she knew.

Kate raised her eyebrows and introduced herself and Hermione by the way. Seeing that Neville's toad was about to jump out again, she took out her wand and said, "Here comes the toad."

Then, he lightly caught it with his left hand and threw it to Neville again.

"Thank you." Neville hurriedly held it tightly in his hand, and asked curiously, "Are you a second-year student?"

Before Kate could answer, Hermione answered first: "She's in the same class as us!"

Neville blinked his eyes, then looked at the birdcage covered by the curtain in front of him: "Is this an owl?"

"It's a ball-flying bird, a magical animal." Kate patiently explained to him, "But it's still small, so it's best not to see it."

While the three of them were talking, the train began to move slowly, and the scenery outside the window gradually changed.

Compared to the two girls who got along naturally, Neville looked at his toad closely, looking a little awkward.

Seeing that he was nervous, Kate reminded softly, "You can make a small box and put it in."

"But I don't have this kind of thing on me..."

"It's okay, I'll help you." Kate glanced at his luggage on the table, pulled out a notebook, and aimed her wand at it.

After chanting words for a while, the notebook in front of him turned into a plastic box at a speed visible to the naked eye, just big enough to hold his toad.

"It's Transfiguration!" Hermione looked at her in surprise, "Have you learned this by yourself?"

Kate shrugged: "The teacher taught me, and it took me half a year to learn."

In fact, this level can be easily applied as long as you have completed the first-year transformation class. Using dead objects to change dead objects is much easier than using living dead objects to convert between them.

The first section of the Transformation class was to teach students to use matches to change needles, which was not much different from her basic transformation technique just now.

What is really difficult is the body transformation, and other branches derived from the transformation.

Kate doesn't have the energy to get involved with these more difficult transfiguration techniques.

However, her basic transfiguration technique at this time has already surpassed most of the fifth grade students in her frantic practice day and night.

At least take the OWL exam and pass it.

Although she was modest enough to hide her own strength, Hermione's face sank visibly.

From her point of view, she is at least a year behind Kate, and she has to work harder to catch up.

"I want to read the book again." She took out a textbook from the box and started to read it again.

Kate on the side looked at Neville helplessly, and raised a finger, telling him to try not to make a sound.

In this way, while the students in other compartments chatted enthusiastically, their compartment became a small study room.

Hermione was reading, and Kate naturally couldn't be idle, so she casually took a copy of "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" from her handbag and flipped through it.

As for Neville, he could only take out a herbal medicine book to cover his face when the two girls in the same room were reading.

It wasn't until the train was about to arrive that Neville took the initiative to go out, leaving room for them to change clothes.

Hermione was forced to put down the book, but her face was still a bit sad: "I've memorized the textbook three times, but I still don't think it's enough."

"It is necessary to combine theory and practice." Kate replied calmly while changing into a wizard costume.

"After the sorting, let's continue practicing in the lounge!" Hermione raised her spirits when she heard this, and extended an invitation to her expectantly.

Kate hesitated a bit: "This..."

After the separation, they still don't know if they will be in the same academy.

Fortunately, Neville outside knocked on the door in good time, and she quickly changed the subject: "Okay, let's go out first, let Neville change his clothes before we talk."

Hermione hurriedly arranged her clothes, "Then let's get out of the car together."

Off topic again.

Kate secretly wiped the sweat from her brow, opened the door and said, "Let's get out of the car first, and come to us after you change your clothes."

Neville nodded hastily, and hurried in with the box containing the toad.

Put your luggage in the car and someone will take it to school.

The train slowed down, and finally stopped the door, and the little wizards on the car rushed out of the door and came to a dark and small platform.

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Chapter No.17 Conflict Before Sorting

The cold air at night made all the little wizards shiver involuntarily.

Kate held Hermione's hand and squeezed into the crowded crowd. The cold temperature from the other's palm made her turn her head.

Hermione's face was pale, and her other hand was tightly wrapped around the robe, but obviously, such an approach could not warm her up.

"Quick warm up!"